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Voluntary Indiscretions

We lived a moment of sheer joy. There was peace, there was ecstasy. There was fire, there was warmth. Your arms were a safe haven for me. My frailty did good to your virility. Yes, it was almost picture perfect. Now, you want to talk about it? I say, don’t ruin it for me. Why kill something by stretching it too far. Moments are not a ductile tape. Let them be intact. Let’s not defame it from our words, our logical reasonings, our shallow promises, our moral compasses. I can’t stand you falsely wanting for me and pretension is not my forte. Let’s take a place in each other’s memory and move ahead. You need to understand, we are not Romeo and Juliet. We are only some transitory outcomes of our impulsive indiscretions. Brutal but true.

Yeah. That’s the word.
These come weekly and I watch then the very next day. The problem is, there is a long wait between them and I’m searching for some more to add to the list. I think I’m insane.
It’s pretty easy. The stories are actually good so we anticipate and that’s what stays in the memory.

Ditto.
It’s much easier to sleep after settling in, than waking up late and kicking self for waking up late.

Sometime I go to office by the early morning shift and startle the people there. When they ask I say that I didn’t sleep last night and if I had slept, I would wake up at late. Then I quietly go and sleep at my cubicle. 😛